Chapter 3310 (1/2)

This room should be zatana's boudoir when she was a child. It smells of lavender and dust. The little quilt she covers is still pink.

The desk lamp emits a faint yellow light. There are many books on the fixed wooden board on the wall, including fairy tales and introduction to magic. There are many different plush toys in the corner of the bed, all of which are a little depilated.

Single bed, wardrobe, a small desk, facing the desk is a round porthole window, where there is also a wind bell like a dream net.

There is a picture frame on the desk. It is not a photo, but a childish crayon painting. It shows a man, a woman and a little girl. They raise their hands and cheer on the green grass.

Generally speaking, the room was not big and could be regarded as warm, except that the ghosts in the corridor outside the door were bleeding close to the seven orifices.

Su Ming took off his cloak and threw it outside the door to play games with ghosts.

So a piece of translucent white cloth flew in front and a piece of black cloth chased behind. The ghost screamed in fear.

Who knew ghosts were so useless? Shaking his head, Su Ming stood up and prepared to turn over those magic books. Zatana must have a reason to bring everyone here. At the same time, she can also listen to the clues found by Bobo.

But then Donna broke in. She picked up the orangutan and held it in her arms. She leaned close to the death knell:

”In the last week, witches began to go out to search for gold outside the multiverse. Bobo thought it was a conspiracy. A mage from another world was using it to weaken the power of the mysterious side of multiverse 1 and cheat witches from different parallel worlds out to kill.”

”Well, it's not necessarily killing. Maybe it's seizing slaves and putting a bomb in their brains to coerce them into work. Maybe it's worse.”

Bobo coughed and added a little. He found that Donna seemed to have deliberately pasted the death knell, and naturally hugged him with an arm while talking. Holding herself was more like a shield

What's going on? It's not a problem.

If you are as smart as him, you should think you don't see anything.

”Well, it's similar to my guess, so you came to check it immediately after you heard of a magical murder case of separation of flesh and bones?” the knell checked the bookshelf. The first thing to take down was a fairy tale book, a picture book of Grimm's fairy tales.

I don't know who painted the picture book. Charcoal line painting makes the story more gloomy and scary. Logically, it's not suitable for ordinary children.

However, zatana should like this book very much when she was a child. Some pages have traces of frequent reading.

”Because the distance is not far, it can be regarded as just a small effort. We ran out of the forgetting bar for a few seconds to the bookstore.” Diana sat back to the bed, gently rubbed her head for her best friend, looked at zatana's steady breathing, relaxed a lot, and said with a smile in her mouth: ”I think Bobo is right. This time we should touch the mysterious man's tail.”

”But I still don't know each other's identity. Zatana may have found it, but she obviously can't speak now.” Bobo took a hard puff at his pipe, and the orangutan's lips turned into earth and sky again.

The shadow shook under the light, and a pale face gradually appeared on the window. It was bleeding in the rain. It was another ghost.

But the orangutan has no fluctuation in his heart and even wants to laugh. First of all, he doesn't say there are three top soldiers here, but he says he is an orangutan. How can orangutans be afraid of human ghosts? At least an orangutan ghost?